" His phone rang once again. "Damn, she can't take a hint," I griped, getting off him. I stood in front of him and leaned over towards him. I took off...his shirt and threw at the wall. The phone continued to ring as I positioned my hands on the back of his head. "Would you please suck on my nipples, I just need to experience everything we did before." His head moved to my tits. "Sure, sweetheart, I love you," he assured me, before he took my left nipple into his mouth. I rubbed the back of his. I climbed a ladder to the loft for a new bale when David came from the shadows , "Well well well baby sis look who decided to show up." He said huskily.I tilted my head to the side licking my lips again, "What are you doing here?" I asked.He shrugged and got a few inches away from my face. He pushed a piece of hair behind my ear and suddenly had my hands cuffed together. He pulled me forward and to the side and back till I hit a table that was magnetic holding the cuffs above my head. I was. This time I blacked out the signatures on all six files and put Roxy’s through the copier, making ten copies total.I needed commitments that everyone would work to contain leaks for at least for thirty days. At 0745 they started filtering in. Attorney General Dunne, Art Cummins Director of the NIS, Eric Roberson Director of DHS, Frank Love Director of the CIA, Marty Coeburn Director of the FBI, Bob Smith Director of NSA and chair of the task force. I had Andrew and Anne at my side.After coffee. He could see from the way that Molly carefully patted the top of her neatly braided hair and pausing slightly before organizing a reply that she was on her guard. He would have kicked himself in the leg for being too pushy except for the face that those two bullets were pestering him far too much in the cool night air.His lack of patience was a fault that he knew did him little good in the world of today where everyone had their secrets and were slow to divulge them unless painted into a corner.